While I'm walking through the rain
I realize that I'm lost again
I like when I don't know anymore where I come from
or where I'm going to
so I close my eyes and I try to sleep in this hotel room
lying to myself
tomorrow will be great
tomorrow is different

Am I fool?
Am I fool?

Through the window
I take a look around to see a strange town
where people always run and keep on crashing
'cause they just don't want to stop
and I think about all the times that I've run away from this...
I keep on losing myself
it seems that anything can be different

Am I fool?